Zhu guangxiao had a younger sister who he grew up with. Well, she was not his biological sister, but a girl-next-door. The two of them had a very good relationship, and they looked at each other very well.
However, his sister's father wanted Zhu guangxiao to give him a betrothal gift of a hundred taels of silver. Otherwise, there was no way he could do it.
Zhu guangxiao's monthly salary was five taels of silver, and with some gray income, he could earn more than eighty taels a year. However, he still had to entertain clients, his daily expenses, and he had to go to the brothel ... Every year, he could only save up about thirty taels.
It was already not easy. After all, going to a brothel to spend money was a necessity. Even ordinary people had needs, let alone hot-blooded martial artists.
F * ck ... 'Don't plant a flag! I've seen at least 800 people like you on TV in my previous life ...' Xu Qi 'an rolled his eyes.
